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Chapter 1235 The Origin of the Black Pottery Basin
Rumble!
Thousands of terrifying killing weapons suddenly fell from the deepest part of the sky.

Feng Qingyan, who was collecting Tiansuo, saw it without any surprise. At this moment, the figure he saw suddenly changed and turned into a majestic and towering monument with the word "kill" on it.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Cold shouts burst out from the Killing Monument, turning into a rolling torrent of swords, rushing towards the thousands of killing weapons that were falling rapidly. At this moment, in the depths of the sky, two extremely terrifying murderous auras collided with each other, causing the world to turn into chaos in an instant.

Countless killing weapons were shattered in an instant and turned into powder.

There were also countless swords that were turned into ashes in the horrific fighting.

Fortunately, Feng Qingyan was far enough away from Cangtian Realm at this moment, otherwise the aftermath of the collision between the two murderous auras might have swept the land of Cangtian Realm.

Countless lives will be reduced to ashes.

Rumble!
The Seven Killings Heavenly Stele went against the rolling flow of killing weapons and broke through the air towards the depths of the sky.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Cold shouts still burst out from the monument.

Although countless swords turned into ashes, the swords were still endless and turned into a rolling torrent to kill.

Feng Qingyan dared to appear in the sky, so he naturally had the confidence to fight against the Lord of Heaven.

Although the Lord of Heaven is very powerful and terrifying, beyond the imagination of all living beings in the world, he is subject to too many restrictions and is unable to truly exert the strength that the Lord of Heaven should have.

Unless the true body or complete will of the Lord of Heaven arrives, it will be difficult to do anything to him.

In fact, what appeared in the Heaven Realm now was not Feng Qingyan's real body, but only a thought of his primordial spirit. Although he had the confidence to fight against the Lord of Heaven after his primordial spirit was completely condensed, in order to be absolutely sure, he still did not walk in the Heaven Realm with his real body.

Rumble!
The extremely terrifying sword turned into a rolling torrent and rushed towards the sky.

And above the sky, there were also extremely terrifying killing weapons rolling down, and it seemed that neither side could do anything to the other. However, it can be seen that the torrent of war swords and the Seven Killing Suppression Monuments continued to press into the depths of the sky, as if pushing the rolling killing weapons back.

This scene shocked all the masters of heaven in Dayantian.

It seems that the power of the Emperor of Earth has become even stronger.

"Lord of Heaven, stop!" At this moment, the Lord of Heaven shouted, "The Emperor of Earth cannot die! Since he can cut the Heavenly Rope, he can definitely rescue our true bodies."

"He can cut the Sky Rope? How is that possible?!"

The Lord of Heaven seemed to be shocked and seemed unable to recover.

"Not bad!"

"Stop it now, he can't die!"

"Throughout the ages, he is the only one who can cut the Sky Rope. He is our hope."

At this time, several Lords of Heaven spoke in a hurry, but the Ancestor of Heaven and Man did not stop. Instead, he angrily sent down an even more terrifying will.

boom!
boom!
Then three terrifying wills descended, but they were not aimed at killing Feng Qingyan, but at stopping the ancestor of heaven and man.

"You are courting death!" The ancestor of the heavens looked at them and shouted angrily, "You dare to stop me?"

"This is the only hope since the beginning of time!" A Lord of Heaven said angrily, "Before, you could do whatever you wanted. Even if you destroyed all the races, we would not say a word. But now, you have no say. He must not die!"

"He can't die!"

The Lord of Heaven said in a cold voice, expressing his attitude.

"good."

"After all, he is the only hope in eternity. Let's save his life for now..."

"If we kill him now, there might be no hope, but let's save his life for now."

At this time, the Lords of Heaven expressed their opinions one after another, causing the First Ancestor of Heaven to stare at them with narrowed eyes and said in a cold voice: "Who else wants to spare his life?"

"I."

"This seat."

"This is the Lord of Dao." Twelve Lords of Heaven expressed their opinions one after another.

The ancestor of the heavenly beings looked at them one by one, suppressed his anger, and said: "Okay, spare his life and see how he can rescue your true body."

"It's not that we can't kill him, but we haven't studied him thoroughly yet." A Lord of Heaven said, "Once we have studied him thoroughly, it won't be too late to kill him, right? Moreover, he has returned from the world of the dead, don't you want to know? Although we can sense the existence of the world of the dead, our will cannot descend upon the world of the dead. The world of the dead is an unknown, mysterious, and even hopeful world to us..."

"Once you have studied all his secrets, you can do whatever you want."

"Did you notice the millstone that exudes a mysterious aura?" Another Lord of Heaven said at this moment, "The so-called Earth Emperor killed Tian Suo with the help of that millstone. Perhaps he can take the millstone away from him."

"The aura emitted by this millstone is very mysterious, as if..."

"Reincarnation!"

At this moment, the Lord of Heaven opened his eyes and said with a slightly trembling voice: "This is the millstone of reincarnation."

"Yes, it is reincarnation!"

"Reincarnation?"

Many Lords of Heaven sensed it.

"Does reincarnation come from the world of the dead, or has someone really succeeded in evolving reincarnation?" A Lord of Heaven seemed to remember something and said in shock, "Rumor has it that before the dawn, there were powerful creatures who tried to evolve reincarnation, but they all failed in the end."

"I have heard of the legend of the black pottery basin."

“I have heard that, too.”

At this time, all the masters of heaven came back to their senses and confirmed that the breath emitted by the millstone was the legendary breath of reincarnation.

But they couldn't believe it.

Even they couldn't tell when Dayantian was formed. Maybe it was in the early period of the prehistoric era, maybe before the prehistoric era, or maybe it existed at the same time as the heaven and earth. And they were not born as the masters of heaven. They were also powerful or weak creatures in the prehistoric heaven...

Before the primitive times was the prehistoric era.

In fact, even they don't know clearly, and they can't even deduce it. It's very mysterious. Maybe some of them are prehistoric life, but now they don't remember that era very well.

All memories become blurred, like scenes in a dream.

However, in their ancient memories, it seems that a long, long time ago, perhaps in prehistoric times, there were already powerful life forms evolving and reincarnating.

The black pottery basin is one of them.

But in the ancient times, no life dared to touch the black pottery basin.

Because the black pottery basin has become a taboo and cursed object, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it will not have a good ending in the end.

Something ominous is happening.

When they became the masters of heaven and felt sure they would not be cursed, they could no longer find the black pottery basin.

The black pottery basin disappeared from then on.

"Does this Samsara Grinding Wheel look like the legendary black pottery basin?"

There is the Lord’s Way of Heaven.

"Of course they don't look like him, but their aura is somewhat similar."

A Lord of Heaven barely spoke, but attracted the attention of many Lords of Heaven. One of the Lords of Heaven asked in surprise: "Master, have you ever seen a black pottery basin? Or, have you ever owned one?"

“Just seen it.”

The Lord of Heaven pondered for a moment and said.

He tried hard to think at this moment, but the harder he tried, the more blurred his memory became.

Perhaps in the early days of the flood, or perhaps in prehistoric times, his clan was extremely powerful, but it seemed that because of the black pottery basin, he was the only one left in his clan...

It seems so.

It seems not.

……

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(End of this chapter)